"The perks of being a reckless teen." She commented lightly, not meaning she was reckless but just the sterotype of the young adult. "Well, everyone kind of dances with everyone." Regan explained, except her mind recalled or sorts of instances were she had 'danced' with both genders in a club. Whther she had been drunk or sober, they flashed through her mind quickly.
Regan didn't know what to make of the pretty blondes comment. All people were good company if you could get it out of them! Then again, she probably wasn't thinking straight. "That feels nice." Regan said, in regards to the tracing of her neck, but in a second, she was off the couch and looking for something. That alcohol had finally gotten to her!